Thrice is he armed that hath his quarrel just,

And he but naked, though locked up in steel,

Whose conscience with injustice is corrupted.[94:1]

King Henry VI. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 2.

He dies, and makes no sign.

King Henry VI. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 3.

Close up his eyes and draw the curtain close;

And let us all to meditation.

King Henry VI. Part II. Act iii. Sc. 3.

The gaudy, blabbing, and remorseful day